Cocane In My Brain Lyrics

Hey Jim.
Jim!
Just a minute y'all.
I want to ask you something.
I want you to spell something for me Jim.
Can you do that ?
Sure John.
But I wan't you to spell for me New York.
John.
Why do you ask me to do that ?
I just want you to spell New York Jim.
Well allright I'm gonna go ahead man.
New York.
That's N-E-W Y-O-R-K man.
No Jim.
You've made a mistake Jim.
I'm gonna teach you the right way.
And the proper way to spell New York.
Well go ahead John.
A knife.
A fork.
A bottle and a cork.
That's the way we spell New york Jim.

You see I'm a dynamite.
So all you got to do is hold me tight.
Because I'm out a sight you know.
Because I'm Dynamite.
I've got cokane running around my brain.
I've got cokane running around my brain.
I want to dig me soul brothers and sisters.
I want you to hold me tight cause I'm a dynamite.
I got cokane in my brain.Dillinger - Cocane In My Brain - http://motolyrics.com/dillinger/cocane-in-my-brain-lyrics.html
No matter where i treat my guests.
You see.
They always like my kitchen best.
'Cause I've got cokane running around my brain
cokane running around my brain Yea

He Jim.
Jim.
Where is Jim man ?
I want to tell you somethin'.
I want to tell you somethin'.
I want you to spell New York
Come on Jim.
How do you spell New York ?
A knife
A fork
A Bottle and a cork
That's the way we spell New York.
Out of side man right on.
O right on.
Yeah right on.

Man o man I run around.
I've got to read the setting sun.
'Cause I've got cokane
A whole lot
A whole lot of cokane man.
Running around my brain
Running around my brain
Cokane
Cokane
Running around my brain